20 October 2012
The soft sand gliding from the ground
The soothing rustle of the waves reaching the shore
The waving of the reeds above sand mounds
The memories of all the people I have loved that passed away and that are no more.
Beach • Opuss № I
20 October 2012
The soft sand gliding from the ground
The soothing rustle of the waves reaching the shore
The waving of the reeds above sand mounds
The memories of all the people I have loved that passed away and that are no more.
Beach • Opuss № I